This carrion corpse had a foul stench on its body, and its scalp and hair were about to fall out, apparently it had been buried underground for decades before it was possible for the corpse of a Heavenly Mandate Realm monk to decompose like this.

This scene was so eerie that Feng Feiyun actually dug up a corpse from the ground.

"You say...... You say this is Gu Chuanfeng?" someone said in disbelief.

Ling Donglai said categorically: "Impossible, Gu Chuanfeng has just disappeared, and this carrion corpse has been buried underground for at least decades, how can it be the same person?

Gu Chuanfeng is the little marquis of the Tianhou Mansion of the Divine Throne, and he is also one of the young people in the Shendu, and many young talents know him.

A young generation of overlords and "Gu Chuanfeng" are friends, and after seeing Feng Feiyun's carrion corpse, he was suddenly stunned and said: "This carrion corpse must be Gu Chuanfeng!"

"Zhao Li, what are you talking about?" Ling Donglai glared at the young generation of overlords.

The young overlord named "Zhao Li" said: "Ling Donglai, what I said is the truth. Gu Chuanfeng had cultivated the 'Divine Seat Streamer', and the bones of his legs had already been forged like fine iron, you could see the legs of the carrion corpse ......."

Sure enough, the bones of the legs of the rotting corpse were obviously different from the bones in other parts of the body, and they were more than twice as hard.

"This doesn't mean that he is Gu Chuanfeng, anyone who has cultivated the speed of peerlessness, the bones of his legs will be harder than other places. Ling Donglai said.

Zhao Li said again: "Then what do you see hanging on the waist of that rotting corpse?"

Everyone was already hairy at this moment, and at the same time looked at the corroded waist, it was a palm-sized silver token, with the word "Divine Seat" printed on it, which was the token of the little marquis of the Tianhou Mansion of the Divine Throne.

When they saw this token, everyone felt their scalps tingle, even Ling Donglai.

This carrion corpse must be Gu Chuanfeng, there is no doubt about it.

The atmosphere of the entire village has become demonic, and the carrion corpse pinched in Feng Feiyun's hands looks particularly gloomy in the moonlight, making people tremble from the heart.

The young monks present were all dragons and phoenixes among people, and their minds were far more determined than ordinary people, and they had seen countless strange and strange things, but none of them made them feel so frightened at this moment.

Ye Xiaoxiang was standing behind Feng Feiyun, and when he saw the foul-smelling rotting corpse, he felt extremely cold, and his hands couldn't help pinching the corners of Feng Feiyun's clothes.

Dongfang Jingyue took a deep breath and said, "Feng Feiyun, how do you know that Lu Dao Gu Chuanfeng was buried under this old mulberry tree?

Feng Feiyun buried Gu Chuanfeng back in the soil and shook his head.

He also dug up the Buddhist mirror and vajra pestle of the Buddhist monks of the bhikshu nunnery in the soil during the day, so he guessed that after Gu Chuanfeng disappeared, he should also be buried in the soil, and when Gu Chuanfeng was really dug out, Feng Feiyun's heart shook not small.

"Do you know the Dao?" Ling Donglai sneered: "There are several people present who are higher than you, and even they haven't found any clues, but only you know that Gu Chuanfeng is buried in the ground, and he can find a specific location and dig him out." You must know something you don't know. ”

Feng Feiyun smiled coldly and said, "Even if I know something unknown to the Tao, why should I tell you? Xiaoxiang, let's go." ”

Feng Feiyun has naturally used Xiao Yan's technique to deduce some things, and Zhilu Dao can no longer stay here, and if he stays here, he will die without a place to be buried.

"Oh my God! The three kings are gone, and they were all kneeling there just now. Someone exclaimed.

Wang Sanwang disappeared even more suddenly, without any warning, even if he cultivated to the most powerful Dongfang Mirror Water and Beiming Breaking Heaven, he didn't find any clues.

Feng Feiyun was pulling Ye Xiaoxiang to leave, but suddenly stopped, pointed his finger in the direction of the entrance of the village, and a rotting corpse was blasted out of the soil, this corpse was decomposed even more, and there was almost only a white bone left.

Because Wang Sanwang cultivated the "Eagle King Refining Body Technique", someone quickly identified him.

At this moment, even these young talents with firm minds were panicked, and they gathered together with each other, some three in a group, and some five back to back vigilantly around each other, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

Beiming Potian's face was solemn, the eyes of the red deer under him were turning, and his four hooves were constantly stomping on the ground, obviously feeling the strange atmosphere here.

Almost all of the young talents in the Dazai family are moving closer to Beiming Potian, and they are all vigilant in all directions.

"Oh no, Zhao is gone. A voice broke the silence.

Everyone's hearts beat violently.

Originally, "Zhao Li" had gathered with the other three young talents just now, back-to-back in a circle, but suddenly they disappeared, and even the three young talents standing next to them didn't know what happened to Lu Dao.

This time, without anyone speaking, everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Feiyun.

Zhao Li's body was finally found by Feng Feiyun, and it was so rotten that only a few bones remained, this was a young overlord, but he died silently, as if he had been dead for hundreds of years.

"Feng Feiyun, you better tell everyone what you know, or everyone will die here tonight. "Finally someone started to panic.

Although Ling Donglai's luck is strong, but after entering the ghost village, his luck is still suppressed, and he said with some taboos: "Feng Feiyun, we are all grasshoppers in the same boat now, if we want to die, we will definitely kill you first." ”

"That's right, Feng Feiyun, you don't want to get out of here alone. Someone else said.

Feng Feiyun sneered and said, "It's okay to tell you, in fact, I don't know what is going on." ”

"Who believes it!" Ling Donglai said coldly.

Everyone thinks that Feng Feiyun deliberately lured them here to kill them.

"I ...... I believe. Ye Xiaoxiang's voice was a little low, and then he said: "We only came to this town yesterday, I begged him, and he came to this town, otherwise he would not have come here, and naturally it is even more impossible to know what is going on in the ghost village." ”

Ye Xiaoxiang is a music and rhythm master, and he never lies, which is something that all young talents know.

Dongfang Jingyue snorted lightly and said, "He listens to you very much." Since you are so insistent on coming to this town, have you been here before, do you know what is going on in this ghost village?"

Ye Xiaoxiang felt Dongfang Jingyue's aggressive gaze, and she didn't know why this Dongfang lady wanted to target herself like this?

Feng Feiyun said with some displeasure: "Dongfang girl, you'd better be careful when you speak." ”

"You ......" Dongfang Jingyue felt an inexplicable annoyance in her heart.

"I know that there is going to be a problem. Dongfang Jingshui muttered a sentence from his mouth, and hurriedly stopped between Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue, and said in a deep voice: "What are you two going to do? Now what we should think about most is how to get out of the ghost village, even if there is hatred and hatred, wait until after you go out." ”

Dongfang Jingyue calmed the anger in her heart, and stared at Feng Feiyun coldly, the look in her beautiful eyes was extremely complicated.

Feng Feiyun grinned, seeing Dongfang Jingyue's crazy appearance, he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

"The only way to survive now. It is to hide in those cottages and houses, and when it is dawn, the ghost village will disappear automatically, and maybe there will be a glimmer of life. Feng Feiyun said.

Ling Donglai sneered: "Why do I think those cottages and houses are more dangerous, Feng Feiyun, what kind of heart do you want to kill all of us?"

Feng Feiyun said: "If you don't believe me, then you stay here, maybe escape and try?"

Ling Donglai was speechless.

"I'm never going to go into those cottages anyway, it's only that big enough I can get out of it in a breath. "A tall and thin young talent, sacrificed the natal weapon in the dantian, his body rose from the ground, and just flew to a height of 100 meters, his body suddenly disappeared, as if he had evaporated from others.

Soon, his body was dug out of the dirt by Feng Feiyun.

Those monks who originally wanted to escape from the ghost village were all as pale as dirt, and they didn't dare to go to the ghost village again.

The ghost village is really as terrifying as the legend says!

"If you want to stay here and die, I won't accompany you. ”

Feng Feiyun pulled Ye Xiaoxiang and walked straight into a small village house room with lights on.

It was a hut with loess walls and thatched cover, and there were only two rooms in all, with a ring of vines and a hedge outside.

There are more than 20 cottages like this, and there are more than 20 in the ghost village, all of which are lit up, but there is no one living inside, and it is precisely for this reason that these young talents dare not enter the houses.

"Feng Feiyun actually walked in, could it be that those cottages are really our only way to live? How do I feel that there are more terrifying things in those cottages?" said a young lady of the Tianhou Mansion with a stunning face and noble temperament, she is also a young king with extremely talent, and has reached the third realm of the Mandate of Heaven.

"Since he has gone in, it must be safer than outside, anyway, why don't you wait here to die, it is better to enter those villages, maybe there is really a glimmer of life." Ling Donglai walked straight towards another cottage, and several young talents and beauties followed behind him, and also walked in, after all, Ling Donglai's luck is strong, and if you follow him, you may be able to have a life.

Beiming Potian also took some people and entered another cottage.

The other young monks also traveled in groups, and went into different villages to avoid the unseen dangers.

Feng Feiyun was actually not sure in his heart, and if he entered the village, he really had a way to live, which was just his own speculation.

"Hey, after we come in, will we really be able to get out of the city alive?" Ye Xiaoxiang hesitated a little, and finally asked this question.

"I didn't say that!" said Feng Feiyun.

"Then why are we going to come in?" Ye Xiaoxiang said.

Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "Look at this room, there is actually such a big bed, and there is a quilt on the bed, how soft it is." We're all dying anyway, so why don't we do something meaningful at the end of our lives?"

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Today, Lao Jiu heard a bad news, one of the novelists at the starting point was exhausted, and he was found two days after his death (this is a real thing, many people know it). Lao Jiu had already gotten up at that time, and after hearing the news, the first thing he did was to take off his clothes and jump into bed for two hours. To be honest, I was really tired of updating ten chapters yesterday, and I haven't recovered today, okay! I admit that I'm afraid of death, so I'll update four chapters today, I'm going to go to bed early, and I'll get up tomorrow to run and exercise, and strive for five chapters. There will be two more chapters first, and there will be two more chapters later.

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